Retribution

Chapter: 44

Sara sat on the sofa, wine in hand moaning softly as Grissom tenderly massaged her feet. Now this he didn’t mind so much. He gently worked around her left foot, from heel to toe, over and over. Then her right foot, she loved this. He was such a master with his hands. The slightest of touches from him would set her off and this was pure bliss. She pulled her foot free from his soft hands feeling her arousal growing.

“Enough. I have something else in mind for you now”.

Grissom almost whimpered. “Now what?”

Sara smiled a devilish look on her face. “Now it’s really time for you to please your master. Bed time” She shot to her feet amused by the bemused look on Grissom’s face. She crooked her finger at him. “Come my boy.”

‘Now she’s talking’, Grissom thought to himself but his stomach churning a little as he got up just wondering exactly what she had in store for him.

They entered the bedroom and Sara yanked on his arm, quickly pulling him into a luscious kiss.

“Hmmmph”, she moaned into his mouth.

Several amazing minutes later their lips parted and they both gasped for breath.

Sara reached up and began to unbutton his shirt, tugging it from the waistband of his jeans as she went. It dropped to the floor. Grissom looked a little stunned.

“Hey I thought I was supposed to be pleasing you”.

Sara grinned. “Oh you will, I just thought I’d give you a little treat as you’ve been such a good boy today.”

“Ooooohh!”, he groaned as she slipped her hand around his growing bulge giving it a tender squeeze through his jeans. He liked this. She kissed his neck as her fingers unbuckled his belt. Before he knew it his zipper was down and her hand was around him through the material of his boxers.

“Ssssara….”

“Yes”, she cooed now sucking on his throat.

He bucked his hips slightly, thrusting his now hardened flesh firmer into her groping hand. If this is what he got for being a good boy he was going to do it more often. Now her hand slipped inside his boxers. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as her cool hand took his flesh. Pumping him softly, slowly.

“You like that?”

“Hmm….”

She pumped a little harder and she could feel him tensing a little.

Sara pulled away much to Grissom‘s dismay.

“Sara….” He moaned.

“You…undress and on the bed. I’ll be back….” With that she walked into the bathroom swinging her hips.

Grissom frantically whipped off his jeans and boxers and launched them across the room. He hopped on the bed and lay against the pillows. After the day he’d endured this was just too good to be true…….

Chapter: 45

Sara emerged from the bathroom dressed in a robe and a bottle of baby oil in here hand. Grissom sat up and watched her every step as she walked towards him, her eyes slowly scanning down his body and back up again. She placed the bottle on the bed and slowly untied her robe, letting it slip from her shoulders. Grissom jaw just about hit the floor when he saw what she was almost wearing. Just a tight almost invisible thong. That was it!

Grissom’s eyes lit up like a Christmas tree and Sara couldn’t help herself as she tingled through his lustful stare.

“Do you like?” Sara did a twirl.

All Grissom could do was nod and grunt.

Sara smiled. “Ok bug man on your stomach.”

Grissom snapped out of his daze. “Huh? Why do you want me on my stomach? I can’t do much in that position.”

Sara grinned. “That’s the point. On your stomach.”

Grissom pouted like a teenager. “What…but…why?” He groaned.

Sara folded her arms firmly.

Grissom sighed heavily, flipping himself over and lying flat with his arms by his sides.

“Was that so difficult?”

“If you were in my position honey, you’d understand.” Grissom could feel his hard cock now crushed in between the sheets and his stomach, begging for release.

Sara straddled the back of his thighs and flicked the cap off the baby oil. She smeared a little on her hands and began to gently massage the tight muscles in his back.

Grissom closed his eyes enjoying the relaxing sensations her hands were bringing to his body.

Sara worked her way up to his neck and pressed a little harder.

“Oooh, agghhh….” escaped from his lips as she took away all of the days tension he had built up within him. “Honey….your so good at…this.”

Sara smiled. “Well I think you deserve it for being such a good slave.”

“So has the slave please his master today then?”

Sara grinned. “Almost”.

Grissom looked over his shoulder at her as she put a little more oil on her hands and then placed the bottle on the dresser. “Almost?”

Sara just widened her grin as she went for his buttocks, kneading them gently.

“Just one more thing you need to do to make me happy.”

“Oh? What might that be?”

“Flip over, onto your back.”

Grissom did as asked. His erection happy to be from it’s suffocating position, now standing proudly against his stomach once more.

Sara straddled his thighs again as Grissom looked over her perfect body. And those breasts, he had to touch. He reached up with both hands and was about to grab when Sara slapped him away.

“No! No touching unless I tell you that you can. You got that?”

“Sara…..” He whined.

“Do as your told”.

Grissom dropped his arms in a huff.

Sara ran her hands softly down his chest, to his stomach, avoiding his angry erection she continued down. Gently running her finger nails over his thighs, making him twitch.

“Are you purposely trying to drive me crazy?” he asked.

Sara smiled. “What would you like slave? I will give you one wish before it’s your turn to please your master.”

“Really?”

Sara nodded continuing to drag her nails over his flesh.

Grissom looked down at his cock and then back at Sara.

“So, have you decided what you would like? Another massage, a foot rub….a cock rub?”

“Lick it”, he said plainly.

Sara smirked. “You want me to lick what?” She slithered up him slowly, running her tongue torturously past his throbbing flesh to his chest. “Your nipples?” Her tongue lightly circled one and carried on higher. “Your neck?” She gently sucked on his throat. “Your lips?” Her tongue snaked out and teasingly licked his bottom lip.

Grissom tightly clenched his fists.

“Tell me what you want me to lick”, she breathed into his neck, sucking there once more.

Grissom pulled her up and cupped her face in desperate hands, looking deep into her eyes. Sara could see the swirl of lust in his and it made her a tingle.

“My cock Sara, I want you to lick it and suck it with that fuckable mouth of yours. Clear enough?”

Sara licked her lips seductively.

“Crystal”. Her lips roughly took his in an earth shattering kiss that made him growl loudly into her. Her tongue claiming his like there was no tomorrow. She pulled away leaving Grissom to recover and worked her way back down his body reaching her goal. He looked down to see her grinning evilly up at him just as she took him in her palm. Her tongue emerged from her lips to lick the pre cum from his tip. She could never get enough of the taste of him. All man and all hers.

Grissom clenched the sheets in his fingers as her tongue ran from his tip to the base and then back up again, a slight moan escaping his mouth.

“You like that?” She mumbled between licks.

“Yesssss…” He hissed.

“Have you been….a good.…boy?”.

“Hmmm….”

With that she took him entirely in her mouth, giving his balls a gentle squeeze and he was gone. His pupils met his cornea and his eyes vanished into his skull.

“Ohhh godddddddddddddd!” He groaned loudly as he disappeared down her throat. Her glands and muscles shifting to accommodate him. She hummed softly as his taste enthralled her senses, then she began to pump. His pulsing hardness in and out of her soft wet mouth over and over again. Slow then fast, fast then slow. It was driving him crazy.

“S…S…..Saaaaaaaraaa….”

His hands moved into her hair and fumbled recklessly as her pace increased.

“B….b….baby….your going…..to…..make…..me……agggrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr……..” His eyes slammed shut and his hips thrust hard upwards as he shot his full load straight down her throat.

Sara swallowed every drop and softly held him in her mouth with a smile as he tried to recover. He cursed softly under his breath as he tried to open his eyes. His eyes finally met hers. A smug grin on her face as he flopped limply in her mouth.

He was gob smacked. “You made me come.” He said astounded.

Sara just smiled and gently took him from her mouth. Stroking softly before she released him.

“So how am I supposed to satisfy my master now?”

Sara ruffled her nose slightly and then grinned. “I’m sure we’ll work something out”.

Grissom rolled his eyes and tilted his head. His eyes caught the bedside clock. 12.10am.

A huge grin crossed his features as he looked back at Sara. She noted the fiendish look on his face but had no time to respond as he leapt forward and knocked her onto her back, his body quickly covering her.

“Wwwhat are you doing…? You know your not allowed to touch unless I tell you that you can.”

Grissom’s face vibrated smugness as he looked over to the clock. Sara followed his gaze and her jaw dropped when she saw the time.

“Err…but…no…..”

“Oooh yes…….your all mine Sara Sidle……..”

The End….

Or is it?????????????


Authors Note:

Would just like to thank every one for their comments and support during the writing this fic. Good or bad it all helps. Would like to say a special thanks to Cropper1818 for taking me under her wing and enlightening me to the world of Beta (although this story hasn't had beta/hopefully it will be done in the future and be edited accordingly) and for helping me to understand this site more.

Please stay tuned as there is a sequel to this story and possibly a part 3. Not quite dedcided on that one yet though.
The bitch will be back!! After all I like being bad!!!!!!